I'm not my stepmom's son, but I crave intimacy. She's game, and we indulge in a steamy, wild session, showcasing her voluptuous curves and insatiable appetite.

I'm not exactly my stepmother's favorite person, what with my constant craving for her ample assets. It's not like I'm into my stepmom - it's just that she's got the kind of curves that are impossible to resist. Every time I see her, I can't help but be drawn to her, my hands itching to touch her soft skin and my lips craving the taste of her luscious curves. But I know better than to make a move on my stepmother, especially when her husband is around. That's where things get tricky. I need her help to satisfy my desires, to guide me through the process of getting to taste her. It's a delicate dance, one that requires careful planning and a lot of patience. But I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get a taste of my stepmom's sweet, fatty ass.